I'm not big but trying

Its a midlife crisis

Is what they're saying on the internet

Bitch be silent!

Over the years my muscles tripled in size

While your belly is only getting bigger with time!

Please don't bother me, with your philosophies

I've heard it all, you're like Plato biting Socrates

I murder all you motherfuckers, there ain't no stopping me

'Cause on the streets I run the game like we're playing monopoly

And on the beat I go insane kill mockery like Harper Lee

Don't fuck with me, Ima slaughter you with the ferocity

Like old testament I'm possibly a god you see

So get on your knees and promise me you're gonna be part of my following

You're wondering how you can make me stop?

Impossible better you gave it up

I vomit these lines 'cause every time I'm at a bar I take a shot

At anyone of you I got plenty more rounds for you

Lil prefixes, me dissing you would be child abuse

All the lean sipping got the whole scene tripping

I don't wanna seem innocent but I've been clean since uhm

Does weed even count? Then I have to say yesterday

But all the other shit is a thing of the past for me

I'm on a war path

My words are made for destruction

I ain't fucking with these rappers

Not even double dutching

I ain't touching that

There ain't no comin back

I'll end up in a bodybag

Before I'd fall for that

I'm on a war path

My words are made for destruction

I ain't fucking with these rappers

Not even double dutching

I ain't touching that

There ain't no coming back

I'll end up in a bodybag

Before I'd fall for that

I'm on a warpath... When you hear the door slam

You wake up with your face stuck in a saw trap

You want the forecast? It's raining cats and dogs

Thunderstorms, twisters, hail, ice and fog

The duo keep it dark... you know we strike em hard!

If you bleed in the water, You will invite the sharks

My appetite is never satisfied, I grab the mic

And start to wreak havoc on the planet like a parasite

(Breeding) then I eat em from the inside out... leave em...

(Bleeding) Then I squeeze em... Pop their insides out!

So get the crowd to split up... Fuck it pump that pit up!

We always got a big group of firestarters with us

And there'll be more in line when I'm passing the torch

Fuck your advice! I walk the path of war

Capone and D.O.D. we three mc's that rip your head off

I ain't no flat earther but... Half the scene fell off!

Put m in a body bag, dispose like snotty rag

**** know I got the party pack with some bacardi black

Good gas i got a stack, now feel the godly wrath

Gettin rid of me you probably gonna need a lot of staff

Cause I been buffin up, the cops can't even cuff me up

Bitches suckin up but DoD dont give a motherfuck

Catch this uppercut, right in yo upper gut and suck it up

Reppin for the streets and all the gully stuff you honey puff

Gettin lit wit Dutch Capone, now **** duckin low

We fuckin pros, shots ringin through yo mothers home

We take the guap, take yo telephone and styrofoam

Started at the bottom, man I started in the catacombs

We stayin on the warpath, they gettin sword stabbed

Gimme more cash door dash, you fuckin soar ass

And you can bet its gonna end up in destruction

We come to bring the ruckus

Break it down like deconstruction

I'm on a war path

My words are made for destruction

I ain't fucking with these rappers

Not even double dutching

I ain't touching that

There ain't no comin back

I'll end up in a bodybag

Before I'd fall for that

I'm on a war path

My words are made for destruction

I ain't fucking with these rappers

Not even double dutching

I ain't touching that

There ain't no coming back

I'll end up in a bodybag

Before I'd fall for that